The Little God Who Sells the Protagonist

Chapter 277 The Third Tomb

Where does the power of the human body come from?

In general cognition, strength comes from the flesh and bones. There is a saying that "a person does not rely on the muscles and bones for energy". This is the truth.

But some special powers are hidden in quite special places.For example, blood power.

It's hard to say what kind of power bloodline power is, and there are quite a lot of classifications.However, some extremely astonishing bloodline powers are undoubtedly related to the spirit, such as Wang Yichen's Guanwusheng bloodline.

This kind of blood power closely connected with the spirit, in addition to originating from the birthplace of conventional power such as flesh and bones, is undoubtedly related to the human spirit or soul, which is more metaphysical.

Wang Yichen is now possessed by ordinary people. Among the various powers he possessed in the past, it is impossible for him to use all the powers that come from flesh and blood.But from the power of the soul, he can still use part of it.

Of course, this is only a theoretical possibility.In practice, it is quite difficult.

If Wang Yichen had mastered Zhou Yan's so-called spiritual combat technique, perhaps he could have used the power hidden in his soul more smoothly and freely, but unfortunately he had not mastered this technique.

Fortunately, Wang Yichen also has his own advantages, that is, when life and death are at stake, he can always bring out his greatest potential.In the space of the Goddess of the Night, he released the bloodline effect of Guan Wusheng's bloodline in a spiritual state, and in this spiritual plane, when he was cornered by Li Qiang and others, he did it again.

But at this moment, Wang Yichen's soul is in a damaged state, and this plane is not like the plane of the goddess of the night. The plane of the goddess of the night is a purely spiritual plane, which has a considerable bonus to spiritual power.But in this plane right now, there is no such bonus at all.

So at this moment, the effect of Guan Wusheng's bloodline that Wang Yichen can stimulate is quite weak, and in his current state, the time for him to maintain the bloodline effect is also very short.

Yet this is enough.

Guan Wu Sheng, in addition to being a famous human god, he is also one of the most well-known door gods in our great dynasty.

What does the door god do?To ward off evil spirits and keep the home safe, it is originally designed to deal with ghosts and ghosts, and is the nemesis of ghosts!
This power of belief originating from the folk is naturally reflected in the skill system of the main game space.

This makes the aura of the martial sage bloodline released by Wang Yichen very weak, not even comparable to the aura of grievances released by Li Qiang and the other three, but the final result is that the aura of martial sages is almost destructive. disperse!
Accompanied by a burst of shrill screams, Li Qiang, Mouse and Ding Wei disappeared as if they were smoke blown away by a strong wind.

And almost at the same time, the environment around Wang Yichen also changed.The original small hill turned into a cliff, and the small gentle slope, which was only two meters high, turned into a bottomless abyss!If Wang Yichen had just set foot on this hill, one can imagine the consequences!
"It's dangerous..." Looking at the bottomless abyss, Wang Yichen broke out in a cold sweat.

The ghostly aura around him has disappeared, and the amulet, which was already astonishingly hot, has gradually cooled down.Everything seems to be back to normal.

Wang Yichen is quite tired at the moment - it seems that simply relying on the spirit or soul to activate the effect of the martial saint blood will make Wang Yichen extra tired.This is true in the plane of the Goddess of the Night, and it is even more so in this ordinary plane without mental ability bonuses.

But he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment.

And he was also very worried about the situation of Xi Yanyan and the others, although he was just a time traveler, and he had no feelings for these young people who committed suicide.But he knew very well in his heart that as a member of the death-death youth group, his fate was actually linked to the fate of those death-death youths. The rules of the supernatural plane.

Wang Yichen is still not quite sure whether what happened to him just now is some kind of clever illusion, which can even release the breath of wronged souls, or real.But Li Qiang must have a problem, and Mice and Ding Wei may not be clean either.

At this moment, there is a mouse and Ding Wei inside the Youth League of Death, which are undoubtedly two time bombs.And even if it was just to make sure there was nothing wrong with Mouse and Ding Wei, it was necessary for him to rush back to have a look.

Clenching the amulet in his hand, Wang Yichen scanned the surrounding vigilantly, and then slowly returned along the way he came from.

When Wang Yichen left, a tomb suddenly appeared on the edge of the cliff!
This dark tomb made of bluestone is almost the same as the two tombs that appeared before. The only difference is the words on the tombstone.On the tombstone of this tomb, there are also five blood-red characters engraved: "The soul of the broken belly is scattered!"

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Wang Yichen's return journey went more smoothly than he imagined. Relying on his strong memory and observation skills, he almost returned along the path he came from.I don't know if this path is really the only loophole in the whole ghost hitting the wall system. In short, Wang Yichen returned to the original point smoothly.

However, when Wang Yichen returned to the gathering place of the Death Youth League, what he saw was a scene that he had never expected.

There is no one in the gathering place!
Everyone disappeared, and more than a dozen living people seemed to have evaporated in the world suddenly, just disappeared out of thin air!

what happened?What happened to these dead young people?Or have you found a way out?

However, Wang Yichen believed that even if these young people who committed suicide found a way out, they would not just leave Wang Yichen and others and leave on their own.

So, was it an accident?
Wang Yichen turned his gaze to the ground, where there were some paper towels and other sundries scattered on the ground, and several coats in twos and threes, which also seemed to prove that these youths who committed suicide should have left suddenly in a hurry Yes, even the coats on the ground were discarded.

What kind of horrible vision did you encounter?Or did Mouse and Ding Wei who were hiding in the team use some kind of terror?

Wang Yichen frowned, only feeling upset and irritable.

The situation can be said to have taken a turn for the worse. If the death-death youth group is facing the threat of group destruction so soon, it can only prove that the terror has been escalated, and the power of the souls has been developed by leaps and bounds. After changing the map, they will extend their claws to the entire Wumen Village.

If this is the case, it means that the Death Youth League is not the protagonist group of this supernatural plane as Wang Yichen thought, but just a dragon group that hangs up at the beginning.If this is the case, then the power of these unjust souls has exceeded Wang Yichen's imagination, and it is almost impossible for him to survive in this plane.

After waiting in place for 5 minutes with anxiety, Wang Yichen's last sliver of luck was gone. The Death Youth League really disappeared out of thin air. Otherwise, 5 minutes would have been enough time for these death youths to be killed. The Ghost Wall teleports back to the original place, unless these people are no longer within the scope of the Ghost Wall...

What kind of accident would cause a dozen or so living people to disappear together in such a short period of time?
Next, what to do...

At this moment, Wang Yichen was really confused.

The power of the wronged soul seemed to be much stronger than Wang Yichen imagined, and his only means of resistance seemed to have become a joke.

The night wind was like a shuttle, and among the mottled and weird tree shadows, the dark tomb was silent.Occasionally, will-o'-the-wisps flicker by the tomb, like the mocking eyes of an innocent soul hiding in the night.

"Dharma circle, spells, seven tombs without doors..." Wang Yichen sat on the ground, muttering to himself, trying to straighten out the thoughts in his head, "There must be something wrong, there must be something that hasn't been figured out..."

(End of this chapter)